Anime card making

"Boom!"

A dull sound sounded on the top of the mountain.

The ferocious black and red humanoid monster received a punch from the Yellow Turban Warrior, and spider web-like cracks instantly appeared under its feet.

The ordinary students in the card-making department on the sidelines couldn't help but be a little stunned when they saw Russell's appearance at this time.

Even the fat and thin duo who had seen Russell look like this couldn't help but be a little surprised at this time.

"What kind of card is this?"

"I don't know, but it looks scary."

"This style of painting looks a bit like a villain."

In the field, Russell, who was completely covered in arrogance at this time, looked at the yellow scarf warrior whose right fist was pinched by him.

The terrifying face was full of sharp teeth, and the big mouth grinned into an exaggerated grin.

"It's my turn now!"

Overlapping sounds echoed on the top of the mountain.

The next moment, the pupils of the yellow scarf warrior suddenly shrank.

The black and red blade was already attacking him with a terrifying wind.

As the students on the side screamed, a severed arm was thrown high and fell to the ground.

At the cost of sacrificing an arm, the Yellow Turban Warrior escaped Russell's fatal attack.

But Russell would not miss such an opportunity.

The black and red tentacles shot out instantly and caught the yellow scarf warrior who wanted to stay away from Russell.

Under the stunned gaze of the yellow scarf warrior, Russell pinched his head.

With the force of the black and red giant palm, the yellow scarf warrior made a "bang" sound and white smoke turned into a bean and rolled into the dust.

Seeing that the Yellow Turban Warrior was defeated so easily, Russell turned to look at Hu Tao aside: "Senior Sister, are there any more?"

Hu Tao shook his head slightly.

This course was originally just to train the students' life-saving ability in wild fighting. Since it was stipulated that independent action cards could not be used, she would not use super model cards.

The yellow scarf warrior summoned by her card just now was at the bronze-level blue level.

After silently recording Russell Ye Dou's perfect score on self-preservation ability on her mobile phone, she turned her attention to the other students aside.

But at this moment, how could the students have any thoughts for the next battle?

"Damn it, after half a year of class, this is the first time someone has defeated Teacher Hu's Yellow Turban Warriors, right?"

"That's not nonsense. All our strength lies in the biological cards. Facing Teacher Hu's Yellow Turban Warriors, we can barely protect ourselves."

"Don't you think Russell's card is very handsome?"

"It's no wonder that he was admitted to our school in advance in the second half of the semester. He really has two tricks up his sleeve."

The students in Class 1 of the Card Making Department have been taking classes for half a year, and this is the first time they have seen the Yellow Turban Warriors act so powerless when facing the card maker himself.

After all, most card makers' strength lies in biological cards.

The purpose of Hu Tao's class is just to train their ability to adapt to changes in wild fights.

But today Russell gave them a knife on their butts and opened their eyes.

In the field, arrogance slowly seeped into Russell's body: "I don't feel any pressure, senior sister."

With the arrogant assistance of the battle master, Russell felt like it was over without even moving much.

When Hutao heard Russell's words, a mosquito-like voice came out of his mouth. Thanks to his arrogance, he could barely hear clearly: "It's your first time in class. I can't figure out your strength. I can only use the average level in the class." Try it.”

"No wonder." Russell sighed inwardly. Was the Yellow Turban warrior weak just now?

In fact, it's not weak at all. The cracks on the ground that look like spider webs now show how ferocious the yellow scarf warrior's attack was just now.

It's just that the Yellow Turban Warriors didn't expect Russell to have such a card. After all, most of the students could only cry and run away under their attacks.

"Next!" Russell, who knew Hutao's fearful character, glanced at the noisy crowd and shouted loudly.

If he hadn't shouted, Hutao would have had to wait for the crowd to calm down before the next round of battle could begin.

Then, as the middle-aged Taoist priest beside Hu Tao moved his fingers slightly, another yellow scarf warrior appeared on the field.

Afterwards, the rest of the students in the card-making department took turns to be beaten up by the yellow scarf warriors.

It is not appropriate to say that it is a violent beating. Some students can also resist a little, making the yellow scarf warrior look a little embarrassed.

But that’s about it.

But there was no one like Russell who directly killed the Yellow Turban Warriors.

"I feel like I can do it if I mess around, right?" Looking at the performance of the students in Class 1 of the card-making department, Russell scratched his head and thought.

After all, he had personally experienced Hu Lai's hand-to-hand combat ability.

Soon, Russell’s first class after entering NTU was over.

"Russell is awesome." After class, He Qishou stood next to Russell and said with bright eyes.

He had seen Russell's monster-like parasitic card, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful in combat.

"You are so strong, are you interested in joining the battle club?"

"Battle Club?" Russell was stunned when he heard the name, "Does our school still have such a thing?"

The next moment, He Qishou immediately corrected the mistake in Russell's words: "It's not our school, it's that as long as there is a card-making department, there will be a duel club."

After hearing this, Russell became interested: "So there must be something unusual about the fighting club? Otherwise, how could it be set up in every school?"

He Qishou nodded and confirmed Russell's conjecture: "Yes, the reason why every school sets up a fighting club is because there is a national competition in early June every year."

“At that time, colleges and universities across the country will participate.”

"What about the rewards?" Russell didn't believe that the universities would have such a big reaction without rewards.

He Qishou heard this and showed a look of longing on his face: "I'm not sure about this year, but last year, the first place in the team competition was the opportunity to enter the welfare secret realm, and the first place in the individual competition was a set of gold-level materials."

One set.

Russell sighed in his heart at the generous first prize of the national competition.

You know, a set of materials is like the set of silver-level materials that Bai Yueming gave him, and there are three sets at the minimum.

As for the quality, Russell didn't think that a competition of this scale would give any low-quality materials.

And it's gold-level.

However, Russell still had some other doubts about the national competition: "Is there no other requirements for this national competition?"

"Well, the specific selection is made by each school, but it is stipulated that it must be a freshman or sophomore. If you are a repeater, the competition organizer will examine whether you deliberately repeat the grade." He Qishou understood this very well.

Hearing this, Russell nodded slightly.

As for why the third and fourth years can't participate, he does have some ideas.

He remembered that Xiao Yifei, a junior student at Shanghai University, had said that he would be assigned internships after entering the junior year. Now it seems that every university is like this.

Moreover, if the competition is limited to freshmen and sophomores, there will not be any particularly outrageous situations such as gold-level beating bronze-level.

At most, silver-level beating bronze-level.

"How about it, do you want to join the battle club?"

He Qishou asked again.